I have Futian in my heart

Chapter 830
The wounded began to be unable to breathe, their faces turned blue, and terrible bruises appeared on their bodies.Even the blood from their wounds turned black.

"Plague! It's typhoid, it's typhoid!"

The soldiers under Zheng Xiaoming began to shout: "This is how my parents died!"

Many of Zheng Xiaoming's men recognized the damage from the plague, and all of Zheng Xiaoming's men turned pale in fear and backed away.

Even seeing a wounded comrade is like seeing a source of fear.

Seeing such a scene, Zheng Xiaoming's face changed slightly: "These devils don't have strong acid in their bodies, but they have viruses!"

But soon he snorted coldly and said, "What are you afraid of? It's just a mere plague, look at me!"

Saying so, the sharp thorns on the thorns of Shengde flew out, like silver needles, piercing into the bodies of these wounded.

Those wounded who were out of breath immediately became able to breathe freely, their bruised faces also began to ease, and the bruises on their bodies also quickly dissipated.

It was clear that the plague on them was being healed.

At this moment, all Zheng Xiaoming's subordinates looked at him as if they saw a fairy, a god, a saint, hope and savior.

How did Taiping Dao become so popular in the north and south of the river in such a short period of time, with hundreds of millions of believers?

It is because Zhang Jiao can use the mantra water to heal people's diseases, so the people believe in it.

At this moment, Zheng Xiaoming was able to cure the plague.In the eyes of these people, Zheng Xiaoming is a god, a fairy.

At this moment, whatever Zheng Xiaoming asks them to do, they probably won't refuse!

But Zheng Xiaoming's heart sank slightly, the thorns of holiness in his hands were not too many.Although he has fought along the way, every victory will greatly increase his thorns in holiness.

But now with the thorns of holiness accumulated in his hands, it is not bad to be able to save hundreds of people.More afraid of being powerless.

What's more, Zheng Xiaoming didn't dare to save people on a large scale...

Zhang Jiao of Taiping Dao had just used talisman water to cure illnesses and save lives before he brought people to rebel.

You, Zheng Xiaoming, will immediately follow suit and use talisman water to treat illnesses. What do you want to do?
At this moment when the Yellow Turban Uprising has not yet been suppressed, exposing the means of treating the plague with supernatural powers is probably not a good thing at all, and it will arouse the taboo of the court!
However, the current situation in the city is unknown. If the plague spreads throughout the city, the situation will be terrible!

But it's not time to think about these things first, let's get rid of the demons in the city first and then talk about other things.

As for the origin of these demons, it must be related to the altar in the city.Or go and have a look first!
Zheng Xiaoming gave the order, and led his men to the altar in the city.

Originally thought that the road would be full of dangers, and encountered countless demons blocking it.

However, unexpectedly, Zheng Xiaoming led the people to the altar with ease.

You can see that the altar has been surrounded by black air.Amidst the billowing black air, a Taoist sat cross-legged, his clothes and hair fluttering, as if a demon king had come into the world.

Zheng Xiaoming sighed softly: "Unexpectedly, Commander Zhao Hongqu would stay in the city in person to break the Queen for the Yellow Turban. It's really admirable!"

The Taoist on the altar is none other than Qu Shuai, who was originally the Yellow Turban in Wancheng, and Zhao Hong, who took over as the envoy of God after Zhang Mancheng.

But seeing this person smiled slightly, without the slightest sign of madness, he said indifferently: "I told the brothers in the sect back then that we would destroy the heavens and establish the yellow heavens again. Establish that everyone has food, everyone has food Clothes and clothing, everyone has a house owner, and everyone has a field in the Huangtian world.

When the time comes to sacrifice, you can't just let others do it.Shall I wait and hide behind? "

Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help shaking his head slightly when he heard this.Although he somewhat admired the handsome Huang Jinqu, he certainly knew from his experience that what Zhao Hong said was simply impossible now.

Even if they established the world of Huang Tian, ​​their ideals would not be fulfilled.

Supernatural powers are no match for destiny, and manpower cannot change the course of humanity!
Unless one day, technology develops to the level of Yadis world, it will be possible.

Forcing this step will only lead to a greater disaster!

Zheng Xiaoming couldn't help sighing: "Shuai Qu knows that this ideal of yours will never be realized, even if you build the world of Huang Tian."

Without waiting for Zhao Hong to refute, he said again: "Do you know how many people this big man has? Sixty million.

Do you know how many fields a person needs to support himself?Is it twenty acres of land, or thirty acres?
Doesn't the world need tens of thousands of acres of land to support such a large population?

However, if the people reproduce and have children and grandchildren, what if the population reaches [-] million, or [-] million, or [-] million?How can there be so many fields in the world? "

Then Zhao Hong was stunned, they were in a hurry, but they never thought about this kind of problem, and couldn't help saying: "The world is vast, we can cultivate more fertile fields..."

Saying this, I felt a little guilty, and felt that it was not reliable.But he comforted himself that there should be a way.

There is no unparalleled road, maybe there is enough land to be reclaimed in Jiangdong, Mobei, Liaodong, and the Western Regions outside the Great Wall?
However, after hearing Zheng Xiaoming's words, his hostility still weakened a little. Originally, he was going to launch it directly, but now he couldn't help but say a few more words: "Also, don't worry. I am waiting for the Yellow Turban to kill indiscriminately." , let alone be so crazy that the people in the city will be buried for us, the plague you are worried about will not spread to the whole city!
But wait for the Han army to kill my brother Erlang, I will never let you go today..."

Saying so, the demonic cloud rolled and gathered towards Zhao Hong, and the huge black cloud of demonic energy gathered on the altar disappeared in an instant.

But Zhao Hong himself showed pain, and his whole figure began to swell.

Zheng Xiaoming's eyes flashed, and he immediately started. The boss is obviously transforming, so if he doesn't attack and interrupt it at this time, do we have to wait until the enemy's transformation is completed?

In an instant, Zheng Xiaoming's life was over.All the holy thorns turned into silver light needles and shot into Zhao Hong's body.

Holiness is the power of enlightenment, and it can even save people who are slightly possessed by demons.

At this time, although it was impossible to suppress Zhao Hong who was inhaling a huge amount of devilish energy and was mutating, it was enough to make him stiff for a moment, or even interrupt his mutation.

In an instant, Zhao Hong's body froze, and his changing body also froze.

Following Zheng Xiaoming, he burned all the benevolent jade rice and the good fortune and purple bamboo that he had mastered without money, and finally turned into a long sword of merit...

(End of this chapter)